Chapter 914

Nothing to do, Yang Fan started a barbecue.

The roasted meat is the essence of those imperial monsters he collected in the land of Lingyuan.

The fire system is started according to the rules and the temperature is at will. It's a perfect match for barbecue. You can bake several times when you want to bake. The cow is forced not to want it.

Ling Tian saw the corners of his mouth pumping in the dark. Is the fire system rule used like this? Yang Fan's doing so is simply insulting the power of the fire system rule and killing the natural things.

When others understand the rules of fire system, they are always thinking about how to give full play to its power and how to stimulate and bury their opponents in the sea of fire at the fastest speed.

But what is Yang Fan doing? He is using the power of fire rules that are very difficult to understand to make a barbecue?!

It's a full man who doesn't know hunger. A man is hungry. He doesn't know happiness in happiness.

He is such a proud man as Ling Tian. So far, he has not had the opportunity to understand any of the four rules of wind, fire, thunder and electricity.

Yang Fan didn't know what shit luck he had. He realized the power of fire rules. He even used it to make barbecue. It's really annoying!

Gollum!

Ling Tian was very angry. He was so angry that he was hungry. His eyes unconsciously stared at the roasted fragrant pork chops in Yang Fan's hands, and the saliva in his mouth began to secrete continuously.

"It's delicious. Who did Yang Fan learn this skill from? Even in the central city of the Federation, I haven't seen anyone bake meat chops so tempting!"

"Is fire the power of rules? Well, it's possible!"

Ling Tian kept swallowing his saliva, and his eyes were about to grow on the steak in Yang Fan's hand.

At this moment, he was no longer angry about the unfair treatment of the power of fire rules. Now he just wanted to have a good taste of the meat chops in Yang Fan's hand. It was so delicious!

"If you want to eat, come out. I'm Yang Fan. Someone has never been stingy. I can afford a full meal!"

After the first steak was roasted, Yang Fan took out his magic kitchen knife and brushed it. He divided the ten kilos of imperial venison into ten and placed them in the ten porcelain plates he had put in advance.

Then, with a very natural and unrestrained wave of his arm, he sprinkled his special elixir pepper and salt on the steak. Soon, the aroma of venison became more and more attractive under the stimulation of pepper and salt.

"If so, I'm not welcome!"

Brush!

Almost at the same time, two figures appeared opposite Yang Fan at the same time, reaching out to the barbecue on the table.

Instantaneous.

Yang Fan and Ling Tian looked at the uninvited guy with surprise and vigilance.

After seeing the visitor's face clearly, Yang Fan's vigilance disappeared. It turned out that Professor Hu Chen, who had not appeared for a long time, was his own.

Unexpectedly, when he was luring Ling Tian out just now, he took the big man out.

Ling Tian, on one side, was alarmed and even stared at Hu Chen nervously.

If his eyes could not clearly see such a living man sitting in front of him, Ling Tian couldn't believe it was true.

Because he can't feel any breath from Hu Chen.

Blood and spirit fluctuate, even if it is normal temperature, smell, or even shadow!

It feels like hell!

"This is a master!"

The cold hairs on Ling Tian's body stood up at this moment.

He is now a level 6 spirit emperor. He is also an outstanding top player among the emperor level warriors. At least his divine soul perception is not inferior to the general peak Emperor Wu.

But even so, he could not sense any breath fluctuation from the seemingly young stranger in front of him. It can be imagined how strong this guy's cultivation strength is.

Such a feeling, Ling Tian only felt it in his master, Gu Zeyan and other strong people at the level of half step emperor.

"Life in the world, only food and wine can not live up to!"

Hu Chen was not surprised by Ling Tian's existence. He didn't care about Ling Tian's uncertain expression when he saw the ghost. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he found a pocket wine gourd with a little bigger palm in his arms. A mouthful of wine and a mouthful of barbecue made a sound when he ate it. It was called a beauty.

"Classmate Yang Fan, your craftsmanship is really undeniable. I've lived so long, I don't know how many delicious food I've eaten, and I've seen chefs like crucian carp, but you can cook such a delicious chef like this. In my impression, I can definitely rank in the top three!"

Yang Fan was stunned.

He thought Hu Chen would say that the food he made was rare in the sky and unparalleled on the earth.

As a result, a top three came out.

"I don't know the origin of the other two chefs mentioned by Professor Hu?"

Yang Fan asked curiously. I don't know who in the world can be more powerful than his apprentice of Kitchen God.

Hu Chen came to relax, took another sip of wine, and whispered, "one is the kitchen god who keeps warm books, and the other is the kitchen Saint he Chengping!"

"Their cooking skills can also be described as superb. The delicious dishes they cook are no worse than the roast meat you cook now."

"It's just a pity that I haven't heard from them since the outbreak of the war between people and Demons 50 years ago, and I have no chance to taste the delicious food they cooked!"

Hu Chen sighed softly and regretted, as if he had lost his best friend.

Yang Fan was at a loss. He hadn't heard of it at all, but he nodded and replied: "it's a pity. If they're still there, I still want to find a chance to visit one or two."

Seeing the dialogue between Yang Fan and Hu Chen, Ling Tian reacted. He blinked and breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that he was a professor of Beijing Martial Arts University. It was so scary.

I've heard before that it's a crouching tiger, hidden dragon of Beijing Wuda. There are many experts. You can jump out a peak emperor or half step emperor at will.

Ling Tian didn't believe it before.

But now he has some letters.

With this in front of him, he has seen four and a half step kings at Beijing Wuda. Are you wooden?

Especially, even the federal Wuda in the central city of the Federation is not so awesome, okay?

"Younger generation Ling Tian, I've seen elder Hu!"

Ling Tian bows politely to Hu Chen.

Hu Chen glanced at him, wiped the wine stains on the corners of his mouth, nodded and said, "I know you, the proud disciple of Wu Dao, the peerless Tianjiao who aroused the vision of heaven and earth as soon as he was born."

"Come on, don't be nervous and don't be polite. When you arrive at Jinghua Wuda, you'll be at your own house and eat!"

With that, Hu Chen enthusiastically pushed a plate of barbecue and put it in front of Ling Tian. When Ling Tian was about to say thanks, he suddenly saw that Hu Chen impolitely pulled all the remaining nine pieces of barbecue in front of him. The moved expression on Ling Tian's face was instantly stiff.

What's the rhythm?

That's all he can eat, isn't it?

It's a bit bullying. You have wood. Who can eat such a little barbecue?

Ling Tian is depressed and wants to get angry and strive for a relatively reasonable barbecue distribution condition for himself.

As a result, before he opened his mouth, he felt a trace of spiritual will flicking on his little face, which stimulated Ling Tian to be convinced instantly.

You're a half step king. You're awesome.

Can't you hide if you can't provoke me.

"Thank you, elder. You're welcome!"

Ling Tian squeezed out a touched smile on his face. After politely saying thanks, he lowered his head, picked up chopsticks, silently picked up a piece of barbecue and slowly put it into his mouth.

Until then, the spiritual will hovering over his head disappeared quietly.

"Well, he's such a polite boy. No wonder Wu Dao likes you so much. Now even I like you a little!"

Hu Chen nodded with satisfaction and praised Ling Tian without stinginess.

Then, seeing the old man's mouth, he wiped out all the nine plates of barbecue placed in front of him with three or two efforts.

Gudong.

At the end of the day, Hu Chen took a mouthful of old wine, belched with satisfaction, extended his thumb to Yang Fan again, then brushed it and disappeared.

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry, the Dragon sees the head but not the end.

Eat dry and wipe clean, and leave without patting your ass.

Although Yang Fan did say that he would treat him to dinner just now, it's a pity to see that when Yang Fan said this, he didn't know and didn't expect that Professor Hu Chen would come to join the fun!

Yang Fan was speechless.

Looking at the old man's style just now, he thought of the mysterious strong man who robbed him of chicken rice flowers in the wild when he went out of the city to participate in the freshman trial.

I'm a little overbearing. Don't have a green face. Are you wooden?

He's a cook. He hasn't eaten yet. Can't he keep one for him?

"Eh?!"

Ling Tian was surprised. He kept chewing the venison he had just imported. While enjoying the delicious taste of venison, his eyes couldn't help showing the color of surprise one after another.

"In the flesh of this monster, there is such a great spiritual power!"

No wonder that Professor Hu left him only one piece. With Lingtian's current martial arts cultivation, just such a piece of barbecue is enough to make his Qi and blood swell and surge.

If you add the second piece, I'm afraid there will be a risk of body explosion and blood explosion.

"No, I can't control it. I want to break through!"

After Ling Tian completely swallowed a kilo of roast meat, the whole person became like braised prawns. He blushed and had a thick neck. After dropping a word towards Yang Fan, he sat down on the ground and began to practice.

A moment later, his Qi and blood fluctuated and boiling, and there was a faint move to break through the shackles and advance.

Yang Fan glanced at him without paying too much attention.

Ling Tian's cultivation of Qi and blood is still at the king level. It seems that he is about to advance and break through. Now he swallowed a kilogram of imperial demon deer meat comparable to level 9 elixir. With his talent and divine cow power, it's strange not to break through.

Yang Fan shook his head in silence.

He cooked these barbecues not only because he was a little hungry, but also because he wanted to replenish the body of the three disciples who were trying to cultivate. Unexpectedly, as soon as he came out of the pot, he and his disciples had already been made up by two outsiders before they had a bite.

"I can't help but make another one!"

With that, Yang Fan took out a piece of fresh imperial venison from the storage space, controlled the spirit to float in the air, and then skillfully launched the power of the rule of fire again.

After a while, the familiar aroma spread again in the whole dormitory.